Summer. San Rafael, California. 2017. Cute Dad. Cute girls.
It seems like it’s Labor Day, but this was taken during the July 4th fair weekend. This dad was so cute, he’s like “should we put our drinks down” – he felt like it looked a little weird – and I completely can relate. I also come from a world where drinking during the day and/or while you’re with your kids, is considered questionable.
STYLE: Love his acid wash jean shorts – – they’re back guys!
THE KICKS BABY: This is such a great combination – moccasins and Jordan’s – in my house we definitely have a lot of Jordan’s and a lot of moccasins.
Check out this dad’s hat – -the tag hanging down reminds me so much of Miami in the 1990’s – LOVE LOVE LOVE
Hat tag close up—check it!! Tattoos and hair in bun for her – it’s so hot out there..
Once again – -the 90’s are back guys – love this Dad’s look.
Pro-Skater Matt Field and his son. Mill Valley, California. May 2017.
I’ve known Matt for a few years now, he’s an incredible skater -he’s one of these people who’s totally aware of his physical presence. Matt is a skateboarder, a professional -so no matter what, like a rock star, Matt will always have cool props. An avid Yogi, Matt continues to test himself physically.
Let’s talk about Matt’s style;
I’ve never seen Matt not look stylin’ – never. And I’m not surprised that Matt designed a line of skater shoes – these maybe from that line. Matt’s arms are ripped (as the kids say), and that is all YOGA baby! (too bad I can’t even lift my own body weight)..meaning he looks amazing in tank tops. When I talk about style, it’s a creative outcome for me..not in a pretentious way – like Matt here, he just has style – he gets dressed quickly, but has an eye for what looks cool. He takes risks, and that’s what we all see.
When I photograph someone with an incredible fashion sense, it’s exciting – it’s like looking at art – only in human form. Check out Matt’s look below;
If I wore that hat/bandana combo, I’d look like I was trying to fit in at a Carrie Underwood concert.
Red socks -gold shoes sans laces…
Terrapin Crossroads. San Rafael, California. April 2017.
Dan Barman, a dad (shown here with a friend’s kid) and well known Brooklyn based drummer.
Terrapin Crossroads is owned by Phil Lesh, bassist of The Grateful Dead. The outdoor patio is open to the public many weekends in the Spring, where families can hear this legend jam with other musicians, eat, drink and kids can play on the playground.
The fashion for The Grateful Dead dad is really all about the hair & the big smile (they are so happy to take their kids to hear Phil Lesh), but here are my observations;
- beards, really thick & long – or just messy & scruffy
- T-shirts from old concerts, or just a soft cotton solid
- Sandals, did not notice any Birkenstocks
- long hair.. the curlier, the better. Dreads always preferred
- bohemian man buns, which are not to be confused with the popular “man bun”.
- bun is looser
- intentional messy look
Such a good dad protecting his daughter’s ears.
This dad has amazing hair, those waves!! It was a gorgeous weekend, very good hair weather.
Post Street. San Francisco. April 2017. iPhone 6.
I purposely walked around San Francisco to take photos, but didn’t charge my battery. So excuse the iPhoto shots – especially because the lens always has left over coconut oil from my hands. He told me he’s from Pittsburgh – but he explained, Pittsburg in California. Who knew? I got a little American geography lesson.
This dad was so kind to take this little girl out of her stroller, but then she started being a toddler and I felt bad for messing him up. Dealing with a toddler, is equivalent to dealing with a highly drunk, emotional friend – you don’t know what you are going to get – and it’s kind of petrifying!!
But look at that cute face.
Ripped acid wash jeans, so nice.
I love a little neck tattoo. Cute dad.
Victor. San Francisco. February 2017.
Victor isn’t dressed like a fashion plate, but he and his son are so cute.
I love water fountains at parks, I know they are probably filled with the most disgusting germs – but it’s something that hasn’t changed – like the library or post office.
When my boys were little, I lived at the park. The playground was the only place, I could sit my tired booty down and not worry about anything – the kids were free and so was I. I’m thinking I should personally thank the Parks and Recreations Department for allowing me that time to socialize, read magazines and yes, beg other parents to push my kids on the slide….
When you live in cities, parks become the glue that keeps parents of non school age kids together – I made so many interesting friends at the park, especially in Miami. Neal’s first friend was a child of a Japanese diplomat and his mom, a police officer in Tokyo, was one of my first “mom” friends.
My point: It’s lonely out there, bring your kids to the park. You may learn how to take down a Japanese thief in two easy steps, or just get to have some old fashion small talk with adults. But don’t go without your kids, because that’s weird.
Running after two kids is serious exercise, you have to be in major shape – I used to play mind games with older kids to get them to play with my little ones at the park.. what?
Yea, how can you not look at them and smile.
Ethan and Elliot. Marin County. January 2017.
Dressed like Russians in the late 1700’s, early 1800’s this crew is getting ready to visit Fort Ross in California to experience Russian history…
My own child in the middle, he’s wearing my skinny jeans from Zara, which he had to squeeze into and I had to split the ankles with a scissor so he could manage to get them over his ankles. He’s also wearing a cropped military blazer, which fits him much better than me. Yamato on the right is wearing a fur hat and cape from The Salvation Army, pretty fun to create costumes for kids.
Father and Son. Ethan goes on a lot of field trips, because he is a professional outdoorsman – at least to me – I’m pretty sure he can light a fire with wood and stuff 🙂
I think Elliot is wearing his mom’s moccasins.
Elliot’s sweater could be from the 1970’s or the 1700’s – not sure??
Ethan. Marin County, California. October 2016.
Fine, Ethan is an artist, a professor, drives an old school VW van, has a beard, grew up in Kenya and pulls off a man bag beautifully…but don’t feel bad guys – you can do it too – even if you grew up in suburban Ohio, I believe in all of you, I really do.
Ethan’s handmade woven basket bag was a gift from his family who live in Nairobi, Kenya, where Ethan spent part of his childhood. These bags can be purchased on line, try to find a website where the crafters live in Africa and are making the money directly.
High top Vans will always remind me of cool skater kids… and they haven’t lost that nostalgia, or style.
This is style – Van high tops paired with a handmade Kenyan basket bag.
Marin County. 2016. It’s all about THE jacket.
I saw this soccer dad, and uncomfortably followed him across the field. I shimmied pass the other dads with their Patagonia jackets and weird cargo shorts, to land next to this man – who clearly makes a statement with his style.
Morrissey as a dad…..Marin County. May 2016
I love stopping dads – it’s always a little awkward, but quite rewarding – especially when I see them later, and they tell me how impressed their spouses are at their “blog fame”.
It’s refreshing to see this style on a dad in Marin County. He’s not hiding behind a beard, he’s walking around like a New Age London musician. I adore this look – skinny jeans, edgy hair, sleeves rolled up…ray bans – it’s all perfect.
It’s hard to pull off such fitted clothing, but it really looks best to wear clothing that truly fits- – but it takes exercise and discipline to fit into a Morrissey 1980’s look… you can do it, I know it!
Toby. San Rafael. 2015.
Doesn’t Toby look like a rock star? He is, he’s a 5th grade teacher with a tremendous passion for music.
We met Toby at The Sweetwater Music Hall, owned by Bob Weir of The Grateful Dead. It was before moving to Marin, and I couldn’t believe my luck to find such an amazing music venue – Miami had hardly any. It was comforting to meet Toby, and realize he had hung at my childhood house with one of my brothers – probably listening to punk and jamming on my brother’s Ludwig (I can’t use the word “jamming” without sounding like a total dork).
Originally from Miami, Toby carries that Miami swagger in combination with a Rock-n-Roll look, very present in Northern California.
Toby, his wife Kathleen and his crew continue to be active in the Bay Area music scene – and having kids hasn’t slowed them down – their daughter is exposed to huge amounts of music and has been a part of the music community since inception. Wouldn’t you love to have this guy as your teacher?
Toby proves you can be a dad and a rock star -it’s amazing to see a passion like music shared with the next generation. It’s kind of like me sharing my love of donuts with my boys – it’s such a passion of mine, and I feel like I’m giving them so much – sprinkles, sugar, fat, stomach aches….